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A master thread of my Outlander #wednesday100 drabbles.
Longing Reprieve
7x05

He glimpsed her across the encampment, moving purposefully, her arms full of supplies for her patients, exhaustion lining her face. Despite his own fatigue and urgently needing to speak with the General, he couldn’t help but linger on her every movement, longing for a few, uninterrupted moments with his beloved. Their recent days were marked by hurried, half-finished conversations and fleeting bedtime kisses as they both fell asleep immediately upon laying their heads. He longed to tell her all that was weighing on his heart, to find sanctuary in her presence, to together breathe in a moment of comfort, reprieve. Whispered Reprieve 
7x05

Her days are again filled with the dread of expectant war. She moves through each day with endless lists running through her mind. Patient maladies. Medication schedules. Needed supplies. There is nothing routine about war, but at least she knows how to create a sense of order here in the medical tent. But unlike past wars, she is no longer able to quell her panic about what might come. How many more battles could they survive? Each night, she whispers her worries to her heart, who holds her tightly in his arms, providing shelter and reprieve from the brewing storms.
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Happy birthday to the delightful, thoughtful, encouraging Lara! She is one of my favorite people to rant & rave with, & there is no one I trust more to tell me my writing is a mess (or is better than I think).✨Now go wish her a happy day so I don’t have to put on my Claire face @larithaa.bsky.social
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intersect for a while, I’m not sure that was the best story choice. And if it is not coincidence and they have met for a purpose, I look forward to s2 try to show that purpose. Otherwise the premise of them all meeting is, for a lack of a better word, too cutesy for my likings. 🤷‍♀️
casandras.bsky.social
I’m also still mulling over (still very messy thoughts!) what the purpose of having Julia and Henry meet Ellen and Brian is. Just because they thought it was convenient for them to be all in the same time and place? If it is mere coincidence that Claire and Jamie’s parent met and had their lives
casandras.bsky.social
Nodding my head in vigorous agreement with pretty much everything Leah said in this thread. Though I am a less soft target and will probably have less patience if S2 remains similarly uneven in its storytelling/writing/character development.
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I thought the finale was a good episode in a very uneven season overall, even if it featured some of the same issues as the rest such as pacing and unequal time for the couples. And (giant sigh) they did successfully pull me in for S2 with that ending (unsurprising thb, I’m a soft target).
casandras.bsky.social
Ooh I love this and the little AU you might be building for drabbles 🥹🥰
casandras.bsky.social
Claire has many amazing skills and I have decided the art of pumpkin carving is not among them 😂😂
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😂😂😂😂 a perfect gif to go with the drabble
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Thank you!! 🩷🩷
casandras.bsky.social
I learned writing this that pumpkin carving has some origins in Scotland and is connected with Samhain, and I love the idea that Jamie and Claire at some point discover they both grew up with the tradition in different ways. 🥰
casandras.bsky.social
Back again with another autumn-themed drabble for this week’s #wednesday100. It’s a sweet and silly one. 🥰🎃
Scalpel
1700s Frasers Ridge


“Grandda! Guess which one is mine!” Jemmy said eagerly as he pulled Jamie to the two freshly carved jack-o-lanterns.


One of the pumpkins had a defined, simple face; the other lopsided eyes, a crooked nose, and an uneven, gaping mouth. Jemmy bounced with an anxious excitement, waiting for his grandda to guess, which Jamie did, confidently gesturing to the one on the right.


“No, Grandda!” Jemmy laughed. “Grandma carved that one!” 


Later, when retelling the story to Claire, Jamie teased lovingly, his arms pulling her close to him, “It’s a good thing ye operate on humans and not pumpkins, Sassenach.”
casandras.bsky.social
Happy Sunday! Here is chapter 43 of Time Comes in Roses 🌹 for those interested in some extra fluff to cozy into. 🥰

archiveofourown.org/works/561911...
casandras.bsky.social
These babies have been such a balm for me and I’m so grateful for you bringing them to us. 🩷
casandras.bsky.social
Thank you!!! 😊
casandras.bsky.social
A month of silly and cute fluff is what I need and what a better way than center it on autumn fun🥰
casandras.bsky.social
Thank you! 🫶🫶
casandras.bsky.social
But this is so much better than what the show wrote! This is canon! 🩷
casandras.bsky.social
Oh Julia 😭. This is such a good musing about something I hadn’t considered but know must be so exhausting, especially given that everything else around her is also strange and new too.
casandras.bsky.social
Posting the one without the typo that I fixed before I posted but then proceeded to post the wrong version anyways. 🙃🙈
Haunted
Modern AU


“Is it over, Sassenach?” Jamie’s weary voice pressed against the crook of my neck; the screams fading to faint echoes and small, breathless gasps.


“I think so, but there might be a surprise or two left,” I whispered gently. 


It probably wasn’t the right moment to remind my boyfriend that the haunted hayride had been his idea, promising if I got frightened, he would gallantly defend me from the scary wee beasties. And it could wait until later to tell him I said yes because I knew it would end with him burrowing into me; me getting to protect him.
casandras.bsky.social
I’ve decided for October to write a series of autumn themed, modern AU Claire and Jamie drabbles for my #wednesday100 entries. I’ll be back in November with season 7 POV drabbles (because I can’t not finish what I started!), but for now enjoy five weeks of cuteness! 🍁🍂🎃👻
Haunted
Modern AU


“Is it over, Sassenach?” Jamie’s weary voice pressed against the crook of my neck; the screams fading to faint echoes and small, breathless gasps.


“I think so, but there might be a surprise or two left,” I whispered gently. 


It probably wasn’t the right moment to remind my boyfriend that the haunted hayride had been his idea, promising if I got frightened, he would gallantly defend me from the scary wee beasties. And it could wait until later to tell him I said yes because I knew it would end with him burrowing into me; me getting to protect him.